When I contemplate what will truly make me happy, I always come up with the same answers. It is not achieving, or gaining, or attaining.
It is learning to sit quietly with myself alone in a room.
Because peace begins and ends with me. My perspective on life is wholly what determines my experience.
This, this, this... is a life long process of unlearning and letting go.
I am not the best. I have faults. I make mistakes. I hurt others.
But still, in this moment, I am deserving of love and happiness.
Everyone already is.
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